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Is this the real life. Is this just fantasy. Caught in a landslide. No escape from reality. Open your eyes. Look up to the skies and see. I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy. Because I'm easy come, easy go. little high, little low. Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, Easy come easy go. will you let me go. Nothing really matters. Anyone can see...(bohemian-rhapsody)